Chapter 1250： Soul Race (1/2)

Su Han didn't have any impression of these sages.

But the other party was able to tell his identity in one fell swoop, not surprisingly, it was from Fengyun Kyushu.

”Su Huang, I'm from Zhongzhou.”

Several people nodded quickly.

They were ecstatic to see Su Han at this time and place. This is their life-saving straw!

”How many people did you bring?”

Su Han said.

Several people were stunned, and then reacted, one of them quickly said:

”Our denominations are not far apart, and we were all together when we came to the Earth Immortal Realm. Not only that, we also met the Spiritual Holy Land.”

”just……”

One of them showed hesitation on his face: ”Sacredly, the situation is not good right now.”

Spiritually, in a bad situation?

At this moment, the Protoss Faxiang sneered: ”Spirit sacred land? Your human race dare to call yourself a sacred land. Except for Beicang Mountain, even if there are sects with the twelve calamities golden body sitting in the town, they are not qualified to be called sacred land.”

”Are you from a protoss?”

Su Han looked at the person and smiled lightly.

”Just know.

My Protoss has great luck, how can it be compared with yours.

If you are conscious, then take refuge in me, and I can spare you your life. ”

Protoss law is indifferent.

”Su Huang is here today, you are dead.”

There was a touch of cynicism in the eyes of the celebrities.

Rao Suhan's life?

joke.

In Fengyun Jiuzhou, the supreme all died at the hands of Su Han, not to mention the fact that this one is only stronger than them!

”Hehe, his breath is indeed stronger than mine, but my protoss never acts alone.”

A sneer flashed in the eyes of the Protoss Faxiang, and then turned and held his fist towards the void:

”My lord, their place of residence is not here. I think it's better to capture them alive and tortured them.”

Does the other party have accomplices?

Several celebrities froze for a while, and then, a figure slowly walked out of the void, the figure's breath is very powerful!

Behind him, there were several gods and gods.

When several celebrities met, their faces became very ugly. It turned out that the other party's pursuit during this time was nothing but a cat and a mouse!

The aura of the Fa-xiang that came out of the void is very strong, stronger than those supreme ones they have seen!

At least Six Tribulations Zhundi!

Thinking of this, the faces of several people gradually stiffened.

”Human Race, where is the Fengyun Kyushu that you just said?”

The Six Tribulations of the Protoss looked at Su Han lightly.

”Are you all here?”

Su Han smiled lightly.

Seeing that Su Han didn't answer the question, a faint anger flashed in the eyes of the Six Tribulations of the Protoss, slowly stretched out his hand, and grabbed Su Hanxu.

The power of horror suddenly bloomed in his palm.